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Author: autokinetic
Fractal makes commander. Bella doesn't replace him as toon leader - she's only eight and her commander still doesn't know how to use her - but Fractal's replacement, a vet traded in from Platypus who goes by Brighteyes for some reason, does. He spends a chunk of Flame's practice sessions every day putting Bella properly through her paces, and in their battles, he uses her like she was meant to be used: a dancing wildcard, too fast to hit, torpedoing herself into formations with laser precision and shooting from glorious whirling motion with the steadiest arm in school. Bella likes Brighteyes, and he tells her that when he makes commander he'll swap for her if he has to give up six soldiers to do it.

There is an announcement of a rules change: you are not allowed to perform the victory ritual without freezing or disabling all of the enemy.

This rule change is generally attributed to the antics of a Thomas "Sue" Sanderson, who coordinated his toon across the room without commander authorization and won the game before more than four soldiers, total, had been taken out.

It's a month shy of Bella's ninth birthday when Flame and Meerkat once again meet in the battle room.

"Freeze their mutie," Flame's commander tells everyone. "Don't look at me like that, Aegis." (People have occasionally started calling her this; she always picks it as her username or her space station name or whatever she's allowed to christen, and it's started to stick.) "You're not that kind of mutie, but theirs is. He can't do his hivemind shit once he's froze or he'll get iced. That's everyone's priority, clear?"

"Yessir," says each toon leader in unison.

They form up in the corridor.
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Author: pythbox
The moment the gates open, ten soldiers come hurtling out of Meerkat's. They form up into a spinning wheel in the air, edge-on to Flame's gate, which tightens as they roll closer until each soldier is moving too fast to be flashed. With their hands occupied by holding them in this crazed formation, none of them can shoot, but there has to be some plan behind the move or why the hell would they be doing it?

Needless to say, the Meerkat mutie is almost certainly among them. But they're all small, and they're moving fast; individuals are hard to pick out.

The rest of Meerkat pours out after them in a more normal order.
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Author: autokinetic
There's a Flame formation that was set up to go through first, and it does, it's in everyone else's way, but Flame's commander barks, "Don't engage the wheel, A - Brighteyes, can Aegis take them?"

"I can," says Aegis, "might get flashed first but I can."

"Go," says the commander, and Aegis leaps in one bound from the hall into her element and grabs the corner of a star and pushes off.

She can't, actually, hit anyone in the wheel while it's spinning, there's too much of a lag between hit and freeze, but she can dive through the center of it and kick someone's helmet and shove someone's shoulder, and when the formation explodes, then she can hit them. She twists in the air, pushes off a wall and flies and shoots. And she recognizes a familiar face and shoots him too and his suit goes still.

But she expected them to engage the other Flame formations, and they're not. Everyone in the wheel is specifically after her. A moment after she freezes Sue, two boys come at her from perpendicular angles behind her; one gets her shooting arm and the other hugs her thighs. And - though she often neglects to tell anyone this - it doesn't make her stronger; she can't force them off. A flick of her wrist gets her gun into her other hand - she's effectively ambidextrous in the exo - and she shoots the one who's got her arm before she sees a third Meerkat incoming and gets frozen herself.

She spends the rest of the game floating around, frozen soldier clinging to frozen arm.
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Author: pythbox
Through sheer coincidence, Sue bumps into her a few minutes later.

He giggles.
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Author: autokinetic
Aegis rolls her eyes.
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Author: pythbox
On a whim, he gives her mind a friendly nudge.
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Author: autokinetic
She can feel it - she couldn't feel anything they did when she was first tested for telepathic invulnerability, but she can tell that he's there. She can't talk with her helmet clamped down. (Dead soldiers give no suggestions or orders.)

She shouldn't be able to tell he's there. She's supposed to be all locked up in her brain safe from telepaths of every stripe.

They'll take her exo.

She looks at him with unadulterated terror.
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Author: pythbox
He looks back with confusion.
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Author: autokinetic
She clamps his eyes shut and focuses on her - power, her utterly passive power that never gives her any feedback at all, has never had any moving parts for her to focus on -

The nudge was momentary, gone before she even started trying. But he got in once, and maybe there's some muscle she can flex, some exercise she can do, that will keep him out, that will keep her safe, that will let her limbs go on belonging to her.

They're going to have to talk, and not in mime, either.
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Author: pythbox
Bella's army wins the battle, and it's not quite as close as it was last time these two armies matched up.

Everyone thaws.
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Author: autokinetic
"You shouldn't be able to do that," Aegis hisses at Sue as soon as her jaw is free. "They gave me my exo because you shouldn't be able to."
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Author: pythbox
"Do what?" he asks, confused. "I did the same thing before, and it didn't connect either time."
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Author: autokinetic
"I felt it this time!" She's still being very quiet, though fierce, as the commanders bow to each other. Maybe she can keep the exo if no one finds out. Sue's not planning to possess her body, right? Right?
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Author: pythbox
"Maybe your power's getting so you notice stuff," he says. "And I'm just the only mutie around who's tried to touch you."
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Author: autokinetic
"It's not supposed to. They could only let me have it because I sat there wondering what was going on while telepaths threw everything they had at me. If you can touch my brain then it's not working and they might take it away and I'll get iced and I'll feel like I'm made of bricks all the time."
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Author: pythbox
"Well, then I won't touch your brain," he says, concerned.
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Author: autokinetic
"And don't tell anybody that you can either and then everything will be fine."
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Author: pythbox
"Okay," he agrees.
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Author: autokinetic
"Okay." Her army's going that way - she follows. She gets patted on the back and Brighteyes berates his second for his own lackluster performance and promotes Aegis to the position.

But she doesn't smile for the rest of the day, and when she has to take a shower in the deserted girls' bathroom, she shivers under the hot water.
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Author: pythbox
Next time she signs on to the game, there are no new additions from Sue anywhere in her territory. That's reasonably rare.
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Author: autokinetic
She wonders if the game can tell her where he is in the real world again, actually. If he's in his barracks she'll be out of luck - inter-army fraternizing is frowned on - but if he's somewhere else maybe they can have that conversation in more detail. Even if she's not going to tell anyone, she wants to know the limits of what he can do to her. Even if it means experimenting, it's better than lying awake at night.

She paints colored dots on the ground in the antelopes' village. She points at herself, and then at the orange red red that signifies where sheis, and then she draws a bird (not a bird person, a bird like Sue's avatar) and gestures more broadly at the dots.

The antelopes look at her. She repeats the sequence.

An antelope points at dots, and they aren't Meerkat's brown yellow yellow.

She signs out again and paints a path to there.
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Author: pythbox
He's in a public game room, logged on to a public desk, and he's playing the game.

His avatar is hauling boulders around on an island, with a coastline visible in the middle distance.
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Author: autokinetic
"I need to talk to you," she says, coming up behind him and planting her feet. There's a few other kids around. "Alone."
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Author: pythbox
"Sure," he says easily, logging off in mid-haul and starting for the door. "Got a place in mind?"
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Author: autokinetic
"Empty practice battleroom?"
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Author: pythbox
He nods affirmation.
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Author: autokinetic
She paints a path; they go.

In the room, she says: "I need to know what you can do. I'm not spying. I'm not gonna tell Brighteyes or anyone. I just need to know for me."
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Author: pythbox
"...Okay," says Sue. "What do you mean, what I can do?"
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Author: autokinetic
"To me, with your power, through my shield. I felt something and I'm not supposed to get anything and I have to know what I'm wrong about and how bad."
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Author: pythbox
"So... do you want me to try pushing you again?" he asks hesitantly.
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Author: autokinetic
"Tell me what it is first?"
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Author: pythbox
"Okay," he says. "I call it 'pushing' because it feels like," he lets go of one handhold and reaches out and puts a gentle pressure on her arm, "that, but with my mind. What I was trying in that battle, I wasn't pushing anything at you, I was just... pushing, like high-fiving somebody in the corridor when you walk by. Most people, when I push like that, they feel it, and they can push back if they want. You, it's like I try to push and there's a glass wall—I don't see it until I try, but I can't touch you, I just touch the wall instead."
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Author: autokinetic
"...But I felt something, there. Were you doing that before? When I rescued you from those boys...?"
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Author: pythbox
"Yeah," he says, "when I was crying, before I said anything, I was shoving like hell on that wall, trying to tell you what was wrong. It didn't budge."
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Author: autokinetic
"And I didn't get anything then." She frowns, chewing her lip. "And you felt it the same way both times? Maybe I can just... feel the wall, now, feel it shaking if you push it."
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Author: pythbox
"Maybe so," Sue agrees. "You wanna try?"
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Author: autokinetic
"I guess."

(She doesn't, she's afraid, but she's more afraid of not knowing and being surprised.)
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Author: pythbox
He shrugs, and 'pushes'.
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Author: autokinetic
"I can't feel anything this time," she murmurs. "What about on your end?"
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Author: pythbox
"Same as before," he says. "You're a wall. Can't touch you."
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Author: autokinetic
She relaxes fractionally. She closes her eyes and remembers a bird with candle-flame wings, laughing with her, her friend -

"Try again?"
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Author: pythbox
'Nudge'.
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Author: autokinetic
She flinches.

"I can control it," she says. "It's like - you're knocking, but I don't have to listen." She swallows. "But knocking isn't all you do, is it, you have some kind of hivemindy thing, that's why I was supposed to get you first of everything."
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Author: pythbox
"Yeah," he says. "Okay. You remember I said, when I push at people, they can push back? I call that linking."

His free hand describes a back-and-forth line in the air, connecting two imaginary points.

"I can push stuff—I hit that one guy with pain, mostly, but I don't just yell what I'm feeling at my toon, that'd be stupid. I link them all, and I show them what I'm seeing and how I'm moving, and they show me the same stuff back," his hand now draws the spokes of a wheel, always returning to the same hub, "and then I tell them what I want us to do, and we do it."
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Author: autokinetic
"That sounds terrifying," says Aegis.
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Author: pythbox
"It's basically talking, but faster," he says with a shrug. "And there's some stuff that doesn't do too good in words—I can have my toon halfway across the room before somebody else would've been done saying 'split, bounce off the north wall, and form up on the east face of that star', because I just push the trajectory and they get it right away."
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Author: autokinetic
"But you could push whatever you wanted once they were linked up. And I bet that bully didn't invite you in..."
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Author: pythbox
"Sure," he says. "I can push whatever I want at anybody who isn't a wall like you. And if I want I can get up in your face and scream nasty things about your mother with my own two lungs." He grins. "Except you'd kick my ass right across the battleroom. That was great, the way you shut me down in that battle."
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"Got froze for it, though," she snickers. "Did you just send the whole toon on an Aegis-hunt or something?" She shakes her head. "But the guy didn't act like you just screamed at him. Him and his friends started it, I don't blame you, but it didn't sound like you were just shouting at him."
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Author: pythbox
"Well, yeah," he says. "Shouting senses is different from shouting words. I've had some of my guys push it to me when they got a bump in practice, just to see, and it's like... I don't feel it like my own body is hurting where they hurt, same as I don't see it like my own eyes are getting what they see, but it still feels like hurt, or looks like seeing. It's just separate from what I'm getting as me."
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Author: autokinetic
"That sounds so strange. And can you do it to me, or does the wall stop you?"
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Author: pythbox
He shakes his head. "I can't touch you. Never mind pushing senses or concepts, I can't even push nothing at you, I just get wall."
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Author: autokinetic
"Okay." She relaxes. "So you definitely can't possess my exo. And they won't take it and I won't have to be a clay thing all the time."
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Author: pythbox
"I couldn't possess your exo any which way," he snorts. "I don't have mind control. I can shout all I want, doesn't make anybody have to do what I say."
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Author: autokinetic
"The problem with the exo is it doesn't need proper mind control for somebody to possess it. Somebody with proper mind control could be just as dangerous using anybody without an exo. They'd still be controlling the body at the speed of thought," says Aegis. "The point of the exo is to be suggestible, that's how it works, that's how that one guy killed sixteen people with someone who had a prototype on. If you could shout at the part of my brain that works it you could move me. But you can't."
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Author: pythbox
"...Pretty sure I couldn't," he says. "I'm a weird kind of telepath, I don't go into people's heads."
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Author: autokinetic
"You don't?" she asks. "What's the difference?"
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Author: pythbox
"I've had a telepath talk to me," he says, "when they were figuring out about my power, and it's nothing like getting words pushed to me. It's not even like getting thoughts pushed to me. It's like he just stepped into my head and made the words appear there. The way I do it... like I said, it's separate. What's in my head is still in my head, what's in their head is still in theirs, I'm just linking us up so they're getting some stuff from my head, and if they want they can show me some of their stuff back."
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Author: autokinetic
"Oh." She turns these pictures over in her head. "All right. Maybe even if there wasn't a wall you couldn't possess the exo. So that's two reasons they won't take it even if they find out, and they won't, so that's three."

She is much more relaxed now.
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Author: pythbox
He grins.

"That's good. I don't want them taking your exo. It makes you happy."
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Author: autokinetic
"It makes me alive. I almost died before I had it. You can see the scars a couple places -" She traces a line on her cheek, and another along her wrist. "If the exo goes, I get iced, I go to planetside school someplace, I walk around with a cane maybe or try to do without anything at all, feeling like my arms and legs and hands are cheap rentals, and if I live to to be fifteen it's because I never climb a flight of stairs and I definitely don't fly."
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Author: pythbox
"Yeah," he says, and he looks unusually serious. "I know. I don't wanna get iced either. Different reasons, same deal."
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Author: autokinetic
Aegis remembers. She nods.

"I got made toon second," she adds in happier news. (This is not secret; this sort of position is official and it'll appear as a little symbol next to her name in the standings as soon as Brighteyes submits the change.)
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Author: pythbox
"Congrats!" he says, all smiles again.
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Author: autokinetic
"It's cause I got you and the last toon second made a stupid mistake," she explains.
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Author: pythbox
"If I had an army with you in it, I'd make you toon leader," he says. "I'd make you lieutenant of however many of my best people were too many for me to link."
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"How many's too many?" asks Aegis. "And Brighteyes says he wants me when he makes commander, too, maybe you get into a bidding war with him and somebody who likes flex maneuvers like Rabbit's commander." She's smirking.
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Author: pythbox
"I can do my whole toon now, I don't know how many more," he says. "Maybe I'll just let 'em have you, so there'll still be somebody out there who can beat me."
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Author: autokinetic
"Why doesn't your commander have you syncing up as many people as you can, anyway? That's what I'd do if I had an army and you were in it. Everybody except me in a linkup, if they didn't like it they could transfer, that's how useful that is."
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Author: pythbox
"It's the other toon leaders," he explains cheerfully. "One hates muties, one thinks I'm a bugger in disguise, and one's just scared of me 'cause I don't make sense."
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"They close personal friends of the commander? He let his religious ones turn down battles on whatever Sabbath too?" she snorts. "If you could link me up and I didn't think the teachers'd ice me for it I'd go in a link if I had you in an army that was all mine. Doesn't matter if it's comfy unless uncomfy makes you worse, matters if it wins."
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Author: pythbox
"It wins," he says, grinning. "But there's no point just winning all the time. Losing makes you learn more."
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Author: autokinetic
"Enh. I like almost losing for that. Best of both worlds," she grins.
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Author: pythbox
He gives her a quizzical look.

"You care?"
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Author: autokinetic
"For games? Yeah. If it's the kind of game where winning happens, I mean, not like the minefield where it'll just throw them faster and faster until you die and the question is how long that takes."
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Author: pythbox
"Oh. I don't," he says. "I don't even try to win unless I feel like it or there's something in it for me."
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Author: autokinetic
"Then why were you sending your toon Aegis-hunting?"
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Author: pythbox
"Because it makes them happy to be useful, and I like my toon."
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Author: autokinetic
"Huh." She starts flying, idly. (Idly she only looks like a regular soldier in top condition trying as hard as possible, not like magic.)
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Author: pythbox
Sue floats, watching her. It makes him happy just to see her in her element. He smiles.
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Author: autokinetic
"Commander'll probably chew me out if he finds out I was talking to you," observes Aegis.
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Author: pythbox
"Same," he says serenely. "I don't care, do you?"
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"Might get me bumped down from toon second whatever Brighteyes says. If he's mad enough maybe he trades me to Rabbit instead of asking queen's ransom for it, though. Rabbit could probably use me as good as Brighteyes."
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Author: pythbox
Sue grins. "Wanna let him know, then?"
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Author: autokinetic
"Dunno. Might get bumped and not traded. If that happens I just put in for my own transfer, I think. I wonder if he'll find out if I don't tell him."
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Author: pythbox
"There's a dozen ways to make him find out without telling him," says Sue. "If you want."
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Author: autokinetic
"I don't think I want. Commander doesn't know what to do with me - except let Brighteyes have me - but he knows other armies want me, he'll cripple anyone who takes one of his trades even if he's mad, then we lose a lot and I lose my aura, you know."
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Author: pythbox
"Okay," he says. "Big secret, then. Let's get back to the bird game. I'm building you a castle way downriver, did you see?"
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Author: autokinetic
"Ooh, a castle," she says, grinning. She pushes off and flips through the air till she's on his side of the room again.
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Author: pythbox
He does a slow launch and hugs her in midair.
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Author: autokinetic
Hugs are nice.

They are in short supply in Battle School. That was one advantage of Earth, even though nearly everything else is better in the sky.

Hugs.
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Author: pythbox
Hugs are nice. And flying hugs are new and that makes them even nicer. And Aegis is his friend and that makes them even more nicer.

Yes. Hugs.



One of the room's gates opens. A teacher sticks his head in.

"I don't know where you two are supposed to be, but it's not here," he says.
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Author: autokinetic
Aegis lets go.

"It's free play," she says. "This room was empty." (Talking to soldiers from other armies is only outright forbidden by the commanders; it's merely discouraged by the teachers.)
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Author: pythbox
He peers at her.

"Aren't you Swan?" he says. "Come with me. You," he waves at Sue, "do whatever you want."

Sue takes a midair bow and holds out his hands to Aegis for a pushoff.
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"I'm Swan, yes, sir." She sends Sue spinning and lands neatly on the edge of the door and spins into the corridor. "What is it, sir?" she asks. She doesn't know this teacher, he might be for a more advanced class or a track she's not in...
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Author: pythbox
"I don't know, I just know Beri wants you," the teacher shrugs.
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Author: autokinetic
"Is there a path color or are you escorting me, sir?" She punctuates all her sentences to teachers with sir. It placates them and means nothing except you seem to be the sort of person who expects to be sirred.
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Author: pythbox
He keys in the path at the next junction: grey grey grey.
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Author: autokinetic
"Yessir," says Aegis, and she walks where it leads.

She doesn't shiver. (She never shivers except on purpose. These muscles belong to her, except that there's no contact points on her face and her teeth will chatter if she's chilly enough.) But she thinks she'd shiver if she'd gotten this news in the shower.
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Author: pythbox
The mysterious 'Beri' has an office in a part of the ring Aegis has never been to before. The path leads her right to his door.
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Author: autokinetic
She knocks. And then stands at attention; it can't hurt.
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Author: pythbox
The door opens.

"Come in," says Beri.

An unremarkable-looking office, containing an unremarkable-looking person in an unremarkable-looking uniform. He could be anybody. No rank insignia, no strongly identifying information or symbols anywhere.
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Author: autokinetic
"You wanted to see me, sir?" (Even without a visible rank he's some kind of sir; she's not even nine yet.)
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Author: pythbox
The door closes.

"You can sit down."

There's a chair across from his desk; he gestures to it.
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Author: autokinetic
Aegis sits. "Can I ask what this is about, sir?"
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Author: pythbox
"Psych profiles are an integral part of student evaluations in the Battle School system," he says. "Can you tell me something you've been doing differently lately that might have affected our ability to get a good profile on you?"
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Oh, shit. Play dumb or come clean?

But nobody else notebooks like she does. They can't typically rely on that, can they?

"I'm not sure, sir. I don't know what methods you're using."
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Author: pythbox
He raises his eyebrows.

"Let's hear a guess."
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Author: autokinetic
"I think a lot of the other students took batteries of personality tests before they launched, but I was never set those tests, sir. I'm happy to sit them now if you'd like."
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Author: pythbox
"That may not be necessary," he says. "In fact, analysis of the diary function in students' desk accounts is usually a last resort, but in your case it is also the only resort. And now that you have stopped writing your entries in a readable format..." He trails off and shrugs.
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"Ah," says Aegis.

There is a silence, and she says: "Sir, I wrote in English because I was not aware anyone was spending their time deciphering my notes to myself and the - I thought - minor risk that someone would decide to was worth the increased referenceability. If I start writing in English again, my diary will be less useful to me and less useful to you, because I'll know it's being read and I won't be able to work uncensored. But I am happy to take the standard psych tests or whatever the other students are doing, unless what the other students are doing something involving telepathy and that's why it hasn't been used for me before."
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Author: pythbox
"What the other students are doing is not an avenue that's open to you," he says. "But we still need to know how you're doing, mentally. You clearly know how you're doing mentally. I don't think it's going to be impossible to work something out here."
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Author: autokinetic
"If you have questions for me about how I'm doing, I can answer them," Aegis volunteers. "I just can't do my own processing in front of readers like that."
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Author: pythbox
"I don't suppose there's any chance you'll tell me why you stopped writing in English," he says dryly.
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Author: autokinetic
Aegis hesitates. She doesn't think they'd ice her for being able to hear Sue "knocking". But she's not sure.

"It's nothing about a change in my underlying psychology," she tries. "Sir."
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Author: pythbox
"So either you only just figured out that someone might be reading your journal, or you've had to do a lot of thinking recently about something you don't want us to know," he says. "And I don't think you only just figured that out."
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Author: autokinetic
"It's nothing about a change in my underlying psychology, sir," she repeats.
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Author: pythbox
He regards her in silence for a few seconds.

"Let's have a broad category," he says. "Is it political, military, or personal?"
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Author: autokinetic
"Personal, sir."

(If they don't know, maybe they don't monitor her conversations? Of course, he didn't explain about reading her journal until she'd deflected a few questions about them suddenly having trouble reading her psychology.)
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Author: pythbox
"Then you can keep it. Next question: what do you think of that worldbuilding game?"
autokinetic: (Default)
Author: autokinetic
"I - didn't know you watched it, sir, but I don't mind if you go on doing that, I'm proud of my little empire. I like the game."
pythbox: A book. (Default)
Author: pythbox
He smiles slightly.

"That game is meant to adapt gameplay to the interests of the particular child. Any theories on why it gave you an empire to build?"
autokinetic: (Default)
Author: autokinetic
"It's more interesting than what it was doing before," says Aegis. "I stopped playing before because it seemed like - space-filler. Reading was more fun, sir. And then when I found out you could bypass the giant - or at least me and Sue could, it didn't work for anyone else I helped - it got interesting again. Stuff I do lasts now. I know my birds and stuff aren't real people but I like them and I want them to have a nice place to not be real in." She pauses. "But I have no idea how the game knew I'd like that, so maybe it just guessed right on the first try."
pythbox: A book. (Default)
Author: pythbox
"Between you and me," he says, "no one knows how that game makes its guesses. But it's usually right."
autokinetic: (Default)
Author: autokinetic
"Me and Sue are also the only people with the same environment, I think," volunteers Aegis, "even though he doesn't want to do nearly as much with the animal-people, and that makes it more interesting too. And the game showed me where to find him when he was getting bullied a couple years ago. It must be very smart, sir."
pythbox: A book. (Default)
Author: pythbox
"Did it?" he says. "That's interesting. Tell me more about that."
autokinetic: (Default)
Author: autokinetic
"You didn't already know? It wasn't long after he showed up near my first village. Sue's avatar went idle and then the colors on its feathers changed, and it showed a path, and when I went there, he was there, getting beat on by a bunch of twelve-year-olds. There must be a report on this incident somewhere, sir, I took Sue straight to the infirmary and some of the twelve-year-olds probably went there eventually too."
pythbox: A book. (Default)
Author: pythbox
"The report didn't mention the game," he says. "That is interesting."

He smiles thoughtfully.

"What would you think of giving me weekly reports on what the game is doing and why you think it's doing it?"
autokinetic: (Default)
Author: autokinetic
"...I can do that, if you like, sir," she says. "Does the report mention that I closed my desk and ran straight there as though this were some kind of coincidence?"
pythbox: A book. (Default)
Author: pythbox
"Let's not talk about that report," he says amicably.
autokinetic: (Default)
Author: autokinetic
"All right, sir. When I write my reports on the game how much should I assume you already know about what's been going on and the history preceding it, and how much should I spell out?"
pythbox: A book. (Default)
Author: pythbox
"Assume that I've been watching your progress in the game, but not closely," he says. "Include whatever facts are necessary to support your conclusions, historical or otherwise."
autokinetic: (Default)
Author: autokinetic
"Yes sir."
pythbox: A book. (Default)
Author: pythbox
"I think that's all for now," he says. "Run along and play."
autokinetic: (Default)
Author: autokinetic
Aegis muffles a giggle. She vaults out of her chair, and runs along, and plays.